The Primal Thrust That Shattered Leona
It’s the same… It feels like I’m watching that chaotic scene unfold right in front of me… No… Stop…! Get that hideous thing out of here!
Truly enormous. A barbarian’s massive cock that stimulated Leona’s dream trauma to two hundred percent. And now that very thing was being gripped by the elegant, pure Sophia—who even resembled Beatrice—as she prepared to take it inside her in the most explicit way possible.
Leona couldn’t tear her eyes away from Sophia’s pussy, Geum Taeyang’s cock, and the hand wrapped around it. She didn’t even blink.
Don’t put it in…! Don’t put it in…! Please don’t shove that filthy thing inside…!
Leona no longer had the luxury of feeling anger. Tears welled in her eyes as she begged, her lips trembling, her hands shaking with emotional instability. She had fought so desperately to overcome her past trauma, yet instead of escaping it, the monster had returned even larger and more terrifying. And now she herself was pinned down in this miserable state. All Leona Bayern could do was plead.
But her pleas went unheeded.
“Huuuuhhh…!”
With Sophia’s deep preparatory breath, her hips—held firmly by Geum Taeyang—descended in one smooth, visually stunning motion onto his aimed cock.
Schluuuurp—thwuuuuck!♥
Spurt! Squish! Squelch!
Sophia’s pussy devoured Geum Taeyang’s massive shaft with a thick, wet sound. The insertion was incredibly plump and heavy. Given the position, Sophia’s 45-inch ass displayed its full, generous volume. The sheer pressure forced her thick love juices to squirt out in messy spurts around the shaft.
It went in…!
To any third party, the scene would have been raw and arousing enough to make one’s own cock twitch and pussy drip. But to Leona, it felt like a death sentence being carried out. She had clung to a fragile thread of hope—yet the moment the cock disappeared inside, her expression froze, then crumbled.
“Huuuuhhh…!”
Squeeze…! Tighten…!
“Haaah…!! Huuuuuh…!! Huuuuuhhh…!!”
Twitch…! Twitch…! Clench…! Squeeze…!
Beyond Leona’s broken figure, the two barbarian beasts who had completed their insertion reacted with raw, dopamine-fueled pleasure. The stimulation was so intense that even Geum Taeyang briefly looked away from Leona to steady his breathing, gripping Sophia’s plump ass as he shuddered. Sophia turned her head to the side, arching her back and letting out thick, heated moans while her 45-inch ass trembled and clenched around the cock buried inside her.
“I’ll start enjoying you right away, Great Mother. If I do it the usual way, you’d be far too embarrassed. I can feel how tense and excited you are through my cock.”
Grab! Squeeze!
Geum Taeyang readjusted his grip on Sophia’s ass, preparing for a proper pounding. He made excuses about her embarrassment while clearly wanting to enjoy himself faster, but his words weren’t wrong. This was the first time Sophia had sex with Geum Taeyang in front of anyone other than her daughter. The sense of vulgarity and taboo made her feel both guilty and strangely thrilled, and the tension of being watched was clearly transmitted through the tight contractions of her pussy.
“You’re the one who created this situation… and now you say that… Huuuuuh…!”
Geum Taeyang was truly a mischievous man. Sophia couldn’t deny it. Yet her own pussy betrayed how much she loved it, so even her resentful tone was laced with affection.
Schluuuuurp!!
Sophia’s plump ass slid backward on its own, not because Geum Taeyang moved her, but because she herself pulled away. Then she slammed back down with elastic force.
Thwack! Schluuurp-thwuuuuck!
“Huuuuhhh! Haaah…!”
Schluuuuurp!
A single Chairman Cowgirl wave-riding thrust, yet it was perfect. Sophia’s waist arched like a bow as she let out raw, unrestrained moans, as if she had already forgotten Leona’s existence. It was the cry of a female Siakan from Galatea.
“I love it… You’re so charming, Great Mother… My heart is being healed…! I really suffered. I couldn’t even sleep properly…”
Squish…! Squish…! Squish…! Thwack…!! Thwuuuuck…!! Schluuurp…!!
“Huuuuhhh! Haaah! Huuuuuh! Thuuuuhhh! Haaah!”
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Geum Taeyang whispered encouragement to Sophia’s eager movements while kneading her beloved ass. In response, Sophia moved her hips even more fluidly, riding his cock with growing passion. Her moans soon filled the entire Morion plaza.
It’s being thrust into…
Leona had collapsed onto the floor. She stared blankly at Sophia’s ass bouncing on Geum Taeyang’s cock, at the pussy swallowing him whole. Even her asshole was visible—pink and obscenely contracting every time Sophia moved. It showed how tightly she was clenching her hips to ride him. Of course, the virgin Leona couldn’t understand such details, but the raw visual still hit her hard. Her expression had completely broken, her mind blank.
So deep… A barbarian’s massive slab of meat is inside Mother’s… That beast-like thing is buried inside my noble mother’s body…
To Leona, the sex before her was no longer between Geum Taeyang and Sophia. It was a barbarian intruder violating her mother Beatrice in her own room. Just like the nightmare she had been forced to watch helplessly, only now it was even more vivid and cruel.
“I love you, Great Mother…! Chuuuup…!♥”
Smooch…!
“M-me too…!”
Squeeze…!
Schluuurp—! Thwuuuuck—! Schluuurp—! Thwuuuuck—!
Geum Taeyang guided Sophia’s upper body forward and kissed the nape of her neck. Sophia wrapped her arms around his neck, offering herself so he could embrace and kiss her more easily.
Leona…
While doing so, Geum Taeyang looked at the broken, sprawled Leona. This position had been chosen from the start so she could see everything clearly. It was the classic NTR scene from those trashy novels—except his goal was different.
Don’t just lie there broken. Face the truth, you pitiful girl. The truth you’ve been running from. Watch our incredible sex, our love-filled sex. How could this ever be the same as the immoral act in your head?
Geum Taeyang would continue humiliating Leona exactly like this, breaking her mind. But that wasn’t the end. From the ruins, he intended to pull out a new, stronger Leona.
Huuuuh! Haaah! Today Taeyang feels especially intense! Huuuuh! Haaah!
Thwuuuuck! Schluuurp! Schluuurp! Thwuuuuck!
Geum Taeyang poured his entire being into Sophia—sex overflowing with love, passion, and unwavering will. It reached her through his cock and his breathing, thick and undeniable.
He’s devouring me like a beast! I can’t stop these moans… Huuuuh! I can’t hold them back!
Sophia had planned to match his rhythm half-heartedly and end things quickly, but that was no longer possible. How could the embodiment of maternal empathy possibly hold back when her beloved male was giving her everything with such sincerity?
“Haaahhh! Huuuuuh! Haaah! Huuuuh! Huuuuuh! Haaah! Thuuuuhhh!”
Thwack! Thwack! Shake! Thwack! Thwack! Shake—! Shake—! Thwack! Jiggle! Jiggle! Jiggle! Jiggle!
Sophia now openly displayed her female power before Leona, thoroughly enjoying sex with Geum Taeyang. Her 45-inch ass shook wildly with unrestrained female Siakan energy, while her waist arched so far that her massive 80J breasts bounced like mad. She poured out the cries of a bitch in heat.
No… That’s not my mom… That can never be my mom’s appearance…
Leona began separating the Sophia before her from the image of her mother Beatrice that she had merged in her mind.
My mom was violated miserably… She struggled and screamed to protect me… She never looked like she was enjoying it, happy, or having fun…
The Beatrice in her memories had been desperate, maternal, protective. The Sophia enjoying sex right now only looked similar on the outside—everything else was different, she told herself.
[Really?]
At that moment, a voice whispered in Leona’s heart.
[Did Mom really act like that?]
‘This… is my voice?’
It was Leona Bayern’s own voice. The feeling was different, yet it was unmistakably hers.
‘!!!!!!!!’
Leona’s eyes widened in shock at hearing her own strange voice.
“Huuuuh! Huuuuh! Huuuuuh! I love it! I love it so much! Huuuuuh! I love it so much, Chief! Huuuuuh! Haaah!”
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Shake! Shake! Thwack! Thwuuuuck! Schluuurp! Thwuuuuck! Thwuuuuck! Schluuurp! Thwuuuuck!
‘Mo…ther…?’
Sophia’s appearance had transformed perfectly into her mother Beatrice, without a single trace of dissonance.
[Even like this? Even now, doesn’t Sophia look exactly like Mom did that day?]
Once again, her own voice echoed in her mind.
‘No! It wasn’t like that! It’s a lie! That’s wrong!’
Shake! Shake! Shake!
Leona frantically shook her head, her face pale. A near-convulsive defense mechanism was kicking in.
“That’s not trueeeee!!”
With eyes that had completely lost focus, she screamed at Geum Taeyang and Sophia—then collapsed unconscious, as if her fuse had blown.
“I’m cumming!!”
Throb—! Spuuuurt! Spurt! Spuuuurt! Spuuuurt!
“Haaahhh! It’s inside! It’s all inside!! Huuuuuhhh!”
Spuuuurt! Spurt! Spuuuurt!
The moment Leona fainted, Geum Taeyang and Sophia reached a violent, simultaneous climax.
“Huuuuh! Haaah! Huuuuuh! Haaah! Huuuuuh! Haaahhh!”
From the bedroom came the sound of a woman’s breathless, ecstatic moans.
‘Mom… That’s Mom’s voice, isn’t it?’
Twenty-year-old Leona Bayern, just returned from a business trip, recognized it instantly as belonging to the person she loved and respected most—Beatrice von Bayern.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Something felt wrong. If her mother was being violated by an intruder, the soldier in her would have rushed in immediately to save her. But…
‘Those aren’t screams of pain.’
Even the inexperienced Leona could tell—the moans coming from the bedroom were cries of overwhelming pleasure and catharsis.
Step. Step. Step.
Despite realizing the situation, Leona approached carefully, wanting to see inside the master bedroom.
‘Mother…!’
The woman she saw was unmistakably her mother, Beatrice von Bayern.
“Huuuuh! Deeper! Haaah! Huuuuuh! Deeper! Haaah! It feels so good! Put it in even deeper! Haaah! Huuuuuh!”
Her long, mysterious purple hair swayed as her beautiful face was stained with intense pleasure. She was the very image of a lustful woman begging for the powerful thrusts of the muscular, sculpted man gripping her from behind.
That was the sight of her mother Leona had witnessed that day.
“Huuuuh! Hold me tighter! Violently, in a way Werner could never do! Make my body feel like it’s going to break! Haaah! Huuuuh! Haaah!”
“Like this? Is this how you want it, noble lady? Hehehe…!”
Thwuuuuck! Thwuuuuck! Schluuurp! Thwuuuuck! Thwuuuuck! Thwuuuuck!
“Huuuuhhh! I love it! I love it so much! My head feels like it’s going to explode! Haaah!”
The man was a Mohican barbarian slave.
‘No… My mom would never show that kind of face. Right now, Mom is telling me to run away.’
She couldn’t accept it. The fact that Beatrice von Bayern—her everything—would do something like this while her husband and daughter were away on business.
‘My mom is holding that barbarian back to protect me! I’m a cowardly child! I’m a pathetic little girl who’s abandoning my mother and running away!’
A desperate defense mechanism activated. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to endure it. So she distorted everything. With that twisted memory, Leona Bayern had lived for five whole years.
‘So that’s what it was…’
But now she had seen it. It had been nothing more than a pitiful, self-deceiving struggle.
‘Now… what am I supposed to rely on to endure this broken heart? I just… wish I had never opened my eyes…’
Slide…!
She had no confidence. No confidence to overcome it herself. No confidence to face the truth. She wanted to hide in the darkness, in the abyss, and just die. As Leona desperately wished to be swallowed by the abyss—
[Sleep well, my little one. In the front yard and the back hill.]
A familiar voice sang a lullaby.
[The birds and the little lambs are all sleeping.]
‘More… Let me hear more… Let me hear more…’
She was drawn to it. That voice filled the emptiness inside her. For some reason, it gave her strength.
[The moon is in the window.]
‘I like it… It’s warm…’
Rub… Rub…
Something was pouring out from her lower body.
‘Let me hear more! Let me hear more, I said!’
Then the lullaby stopped.
Flash!
Through a powerful craving for life, Leona opened her eyes.
Before her stood Geum Taeyang, cursing crudely.
“Damn, I thought you pissed yourself again, you crazy bitch.”